After the delicate and soft-spoken wife gave up, the aloof and powerful minister embraced her and sh

In that instant, Wen Jiayue thought of many things.

Leaving aside distant examples, just a few days ago he suddenly stopped her from seeing Shen Fuyou, which was very strange.

But at the time, she was only concerned about having sex and didn't think deeply about why he would make such a request.

Looking back now, perhaps it was because Shen Fuhan felt that there was something between her and her fourth brother that she did this.

After figuring it out, Wen Jiayue was rather speechless.

Why can't he just say it directly? Why does he have to beat around the bush and do these inexplicable things?

But... are she and Shen Fuyou really that close?

Wen Jiayue thought about it carefully for a moment, and it seemed that there was nothing that could be misunderstood.

She treats Shen Fuyou like a younger brother. Doesn't Shen Fuhan realize that?

However, all of this is just speculation at the moment, and perhaps Shen Fuhan didn't mean to talk about this.

No one can guess what he's thinking.

Wen Jiayue calmed herself down and sipped her hot tea.

She stopped worrying, but Shen Fuyou did.

"Brother, what do you want to say to me and sister-in-law?" Shen Fuyou asked in a low voice. "Why don't you tell me now, so we don't have to go to the study?"

He still couldn't let go of Yan'er, who was alone in the mansion.

Today is Lunar New Year's Eve, a time for family reunions, but she is all alone and probably crying in her bed right now.

The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt, wishing he could fly over right now to comfort her.

Shen Fuhan asked calmly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm so itchy to tell you," Shen Fuyou scratched her head, "but you just won't tell me."

"Then let it itch."

There was absolutely no room for maneuver. Shen Fuyou sighed and obediently waited until the palace banquet ended.

It was already the hour of Hai (9-11 PM). The court officials either returned home with their families or went up to the Star-Gazing Terrace to watch the fireworks.

The old lady naturally wanted to see such a lively event, and the younger generation also wanted to accompany her.

Wen Jiayue lifted the hem of her skirt and walked up the long stairs. Before she knew it, Shen Fuyou was walking beside her.

He glanced at his eldest brother, who was standing at the front next to the emperor, before quietly speaking.

"Sister-in-law, do you know why my brother called us to the study?"

Wen Jiayue shook her head: "You should watch where you're going."

“Don’t you think my brother is acting strange?” Shen Fuyou clicked his tongue. “He seems to be giving me the cold shoulder all day.”

Before Wen Jiayue could speak, a strong voice came from ahead: "Why is Lord Shen not moving?"

"Wait someone."

Wen Jiayue subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Fuhan standing on the steps seven or eight steps away from her, holding a palace lantern.

The wind was a bit strong, blowing his robes, but he remained unmoved, just staring coldly at her and Shen Fuyou.

Wen Jiayue's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that her guess was pretty accurate, and the misunderstanding had only deepened.

Suddenly, she noticed another gaze fixed on her.

Wen Jiayue looked up at the front, where Li Zhilan, dressed in red, stopped and stared in her direction.

Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she knew it was definitely not a kind look.

Wen Jiayue pursed her lips, pretending not to know, and naturally looked away.

"Sister-in-law, your brother is definitely waiting for you."

Shen Fuyou hadn't grasped the situation yet, and spoke with a grin.

Wen Jiayue sighed, unsure of what to say, and could only remain silent.

Before long, the two walked up to Shen Fuhan.

"Big brother, you're waiting for your sister-in-law, aren't you?" Shen Fuyou said with a smile. "I knew it."

Shen Fuhan said calmly, "I was also waiting for you."

As he spoke, he stood on the other side of Wen Jiayue, surrounding her in the middle.

Wen Jiayue: "..."

"What are you waiting for me for?" Shen Fu asked with a hint of worry. "Are you thinking I'm in your way? Fine, fine, I'll leave right away!"

He took two steps at a time and quickly disappeared from sight.

Wen Jiayue was forced to walk with Shen Fuhan. Neither of them spoke, and they walked upstairs in silence.

She really wanted to tell him that she and Shen Fuyou were innocent, but there were people all around, and now was not the time to speak.

Climbing to the Star Gazing Platform, countless fireworks burst in the night sky, as bright as day, making even the stars appear dimmer.

People around kept exclaiming in surprise.

Wen Jiayue watched the fleeting fireworks quietly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Shen Fuhan still standing beside her, and pursed her lips slightly.

The Star Gazing Platform wasn't very big, and Li Zhilan was not far away.

Wen Jiayue was somewhat worried. She was still young and inexperienced, and if she incurred Li Zhilan's jealousy prematurely...

"Mrs. Shen."

A charming, languid voice rang out, and Wen Jiayue's grip on the railing tightened.

Her heart seemed to be suddenly gripped, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Li Zhilan, Li Zhilan, Li Zhilan...

Wen Jiayue tried her best to maintain a calm expression as she looked at Li Zhilan, who had appeared out of nowhere.

Seeing her staring blankly with a wooden expression, Li Zhilan frowned.

"I would like to have a few words with Lord Shen. Would Madam Shen be so kind as to excuse us?"

Wen Jiayue nodded stiffly, slowly turned around, and took a few steps forward.

I stretched out my hand, and new wounds appeared on my mottled palm.

Shen Fuhan glanced at Wen Jiayue not far away, then his gaze fell on Li Zhilan's face.

"What urgent matter does the Princess have to discuss?"

Li Zhilan chuckled: "It seems Lord Shen hasn't answered my question yet?"

"I feel there is no need to answer."

Shen Fuhan coldly replied, "This humble subject was indeed looking at his own wife. Does the Princess forbid this humble subject from looking?"

Li Zhilan choked for a moment, then said reproachfully, "No, it's just a little strange. Didn't you say you didn't like her?"

Shen Fuhan immediately said, "I don't like her, but I have a daughter with her. What's wrong with taking a look?"

Li Zhilan was completely speechless. He felt a surge of anger, but he couldn't vent it, so he turned and left.

Shen Fuhan walked to Wen Jiayue's side again.

Wen Jiayue was exposed to the cold wind for a while and had fully woken up, but her mind was still a mess.

Upon catching sight of Shen Fuhan, she asked, "When are you returning to the manor?"

She was afraid she would lose her composure if she stayed any longer.

Shen Fuhan glanced in the direction of the old lady and said in a low voice, "Wait a little longer."

Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'd like to go back first."

Shen Fuhan scrutinized her face and saw that her complexion was pale and her lips were bloodless, so he immediately frowned.

"I'll go tell Grandma."

Not long after, Shen Fuhan returned.

"Let's go."

Seeing that he seemed to be going back as well, Wen Jiayue paused for a moment: "I can go back by myself. Your Excellency should go and keep Grandmother and the Emperor company."

“It’s all over now,” Shen Fuhan said. “I’ll go back with you.”

Seeing that he was determined to do so, Wen Jiayue said nothing more and continued walking downstairs.

Shen Fuyou exclaimed, "Hey, big brother, sister-in-law, where are you going?"

"Go home."

Shen Fuyou's eyes lit up immediately. With his elder brother gone, wouldn't he be able to secretly see Yan'er?

"Alright, alright," he urged, "you should go now."

Shen Fuhan glanced at him and said calmly, "You come too."

Shen Fuyou: "..."

There is no need for him to ask!